Peach Fortune Ring

"Great Elder, this little human thief is really ostentatious, why don't I kill him!" The middle-level god who had cast the Void Burning Flame before volunteered.

"allow!"

The elder nodded.

"Boy, come up and die!"

The god stepped forward and waved at Song Yan with a look of disdain.

at this time.

"Cheep!"

A shocking sword sounded, and then, with a flash of sword light, the body of the middle-level god of the Tianfeng clan suddenly split open.

The sky is raining blood, and the heaven and the earth are in mourning!

"how is this possible?"

"He is not a god yet, how could he behead an intermediate god with a single sword!"

"My human race has another great junior, he must be a high-level god if he becomes a god!"

All the gods who arrived recently spoke in amazement.

And the gods who came here a long time ago gave another argument:

"The Demon King of Chu is worthy of the name of the Demon King. He cuts down the middle-level gods with one sword, which is mighty!"

"At the beginning, the Chu Demon King used more than ten moves to smash the real dragon clan's mid-level god, but this time he only used one move, and his strength has become even more terrifying!"

And the faces of the gods of the Tianfeng clan became very ugly.

Song Yan raised his sword and pointed at the Great Elder and the other three high-ranking gods: "You all come together, or step forward to die one by one!"

Provoking the four high-level gods directly?

Hearing Song Yan's words, the spectators were stunned for a moment, secretly wondering if the Chu Demon King is trying to die?

[Author's digression]: Second update

The first thousand and 690 chapters of the five years of the magic knife

"The Demon King of Chu is crazy, he dared to challenge four high-level gods at the same time!"

"He is too inflated. If he keeps a low profile, the future will be brilliant, but now...!"

"Yeah, the gap between intermediate gods and high-level gods is too big. Could it be that he can ignore the high-level gods by beheading an intermediate god?"

At this moment, no one is optimistic about Song Yan, and no one believes that he can defeat the four high-level gods working together.

"Great God of Longevity, this is a good seedling of our human race. If you obtain the divine light of good fortune and transcendence, after he becomes a god, he can protect the human race instead of you. Therefore, I hope you can come forward!"

The green-haired Prophet Goddess looked at the old Changsheng Shendao.

The God of Longevity, one of the three high-level gods of the human race, is also recognized as the strongest one.

Hearing this, a look of hesitation flashed across the face of the Great God of Longevity.

"Great God of Longevity, I also agree with the statement of the Prophet Goddess!" Another god Yao Lao said.

"it is good!"

The Great God of Longevity nodded, stepped out, and came to the front of the formation.

"I have seen the great elder of the Tianfeng clan!"

"So it's the Great God of Longevity, you're being polite!" the Great Elder nodded.

The lifespan of the Tianfeng Clan far exceeds that of the Human Clan, but this longevity god is a different kind, and his lifespan is much higher than that of other human gods.

"Can the Great Elder give the old man a face and spare the juniors of my human race!"

The Great God of Longevity spoke directly, explaining the purpose of his visit.

"Impossible! He killed the goddess of our clan, how could he spare him!"

In addition, respect the high-level gods of the Tianfeng clan.

"If the God of Longevity can persuade him to let the woman around him join our Tianfeng Clan, I can consider it!" the Great Elder laughed.

For a while, the God of Longevity looked at Song Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Chu Fan, you must have heard that the girl next to you joined the Tianfeng clan as a goddess, and she will never suffer. Why don't you take a step back?"

"Great God's heart, boy, I've got it, Weiwei is my wife, how can I leave it to someone else!"

Song Yan shook his head and responded very sincerely.

"Forget it, do it yourself!"

The God of Longevity sighed, and stepped back. He had already done his best, but Song Yan refused to accept it. If he wants to seize a divine light of good fortune, if he offends the Tianfeng clan to death, and if they make a hindrance, he may be in vain.

"It's still the same question, will the four of you go up together, or die alone!"

Song Yan opened his mouth to provoke again.

"Hmph, the little thief is looking for death, the old man is here to kill you!"

A high-ranking deity stepped forward, holding a simple black long sword in his hand, and slashed at will.

The seemingly simple sword contains the supreme profound meaning, so ethereal and invisible that no one can find it.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Song Yan, who was a master of swordsmanship, nodded secretly, and followed with the green flood sword in his hand.

His sword has traces to follow, it can be said to be quite simple and unpretentious, but the pervasive sword intent has a sense of disillusionment.

In the past few months, his divine fruit has been exhausted, and it is almost impossible to improve his cultivation. Therefore, he specializes in swordsmanship, and his comprehension of the sky-breaking swordsmanship has risen to another level.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided in the void, making a crisp sound, but immediately separated and continued to cut.

Repeatedly.

The two fought dozens of moves with their swords. Except for the first collision, there was no collision after that, which was quite calm and breezy.

But the faces of the high-level gods present and the surrounding high-level gods became extremely solemn when they saw such a duel, and various expressions flashed across their faces from time to time.